This woman seems to radiate an aura that is most defiantly un-Paladin-like, despite being clad in the trappings of that profession. Her shield and tabard bear the markings of the Scarlet Crusade, although both appear to be have been ill cared for. Even more out of place is the ragged animal pelt she wears on her head in place of a proper helmet.

Nimaria follows in the footsteps of her mother, Kallah Dreamsong, but bitterly denies enjoying the life of a Paladin. Both she and her parent have long, almost maddening life stories, and are apt to share their tales if you can earn their trust.